Chapter 1776 Emma and the White-Clad Emperor

Zhao Yin saw that beneath the endless threads of five-colored laws lay a desolate desert.

A figure, dressed in tattered clothes, could be vaguely seen struggling to walk under the scorching sun...

Her back was hunched, and she leaned on a wooden cane; with each step she took, it seemed as if she might collapse at any moment…

She seemed like a mortal who had not yet evolved...

Emma!

The ghostly clone's pupils contracted; she hadn't expected to see Emma again in this way.

Everything seemed to completely confirm the previous guesses.

The world beyond the black hole is the legendary... the primordial land!

Everything there is a rare and precious treasure found nowhere else in the vast and boundless world.

But it also exudes decay and desolation everywhere.

Zhao Yin had no idea what Emma had encountered to end up in such a miserable state.

But she seemed not to have encountered the terrifying gravity that her second clone and Wang Xiaolei had faced.

As the black hole vibrated, Emma seemed to sense something and turned around with difficulty.

His familiar, kind face was revealed.

But compared to how clean he was before, his face was now dirty, he was skin and bones, and his lips were chapped.

Deep within the bird's nest, his eyes were utterly dim.

"Grandma Emma!"

Ignoring the risk of injury, the Yin spirit clone once again condensed a wisp of spiritual energy into a sound vibration frequency and threw it into the black hole.

However, Emma's face still showed confusion as she looked around.

It was as if they couldn't hear Zhao Yin's calls at all, or even see the black hole...

It was as if she had a premonition, which is why she turned around once.

This time, the black hole manifested an image that lasted for a full five seconds and did not dissipate.

But Emma had already turned her head again and started walking forward...

Just as the image was about to disappear, Zhao Yin transmitted his voice again: "Grandma Emma!"

At the same time, he frantically hurled the supplies from his spatial bracelet into the black hole...

Rumble!

Countless potions, currencies, amethysts, even the flesh and blood of alien races, and even a Wood Clan warship...

After falling into the black hole, the blurry image that was about to disappear instantly became clear.

The spirit clone could even see every single hair on Emma's head, her thin arms, and the prominent bones.

Even if you can't feel her life force, you can sense that she must be in a very difficult situation.

At that moment, Zhao Yin didn't know what he could do for the old man; he just wanted to see him one more time.

Emma had given him tremendous help when he was at a very low level.

Without Emma, ​​Zhao Yin wouldn't be where he is today...

At that very moment, a bizarre scene unfolded: among the countless extraordinary resources abandoned by the Yin Spirit clone, some amethyst coins and extraordinary amethysts were not crushed by the black hole.

Instead, it spun around, directly breaking through the entire painting...

Amidst the vibrant colors, as if ripples were spreading, amethyst coins and extraordinary amethysts rained down on Emma in the desert scene.

Emma looked incredulous and stood there for two seconds before bending down and taking an SSS-grade amethyst into her palm.

Immediately afterwards, the amethyst transformed into pure energy, spreading upwards along her arm.

At that moment, the old man's face slowly regained color, and his withered flesh seemed to gradually become plump again.

Zhao Yin understood instantly...

"Although the amethyst coins made from low-grade amethyst are not very valuable, even less valuable than the equipment and quasi-god-level flesh and blood previously invested, the amethyst's class is higher than the materials used to make the equipment, and its class is also higher than that of quasi-god-level flesh and blood!"

"This black hole can transport materials of the amethyst grade and above into it!"

Thinking of this, a crack slowly appeared between the brows of the Yin Spirit clone, and a drop of Primordial Spirit-level soul blood, like mist, condensed out.

The only thing he could think of that possessed personal resources of a higher class than amethyst was a physique at the Ancestral Spirit level.

The spirit clone flicked its finger.

The drop of blood essence flew into the black hole and sank instantly... Immediately afterwards, the scene rippled.

The essence of the Yin spirit fell completely onto Emma.

Emma looked up in surprise, seemingly still unable to see the black hole in her aged vision.

It was as if that drop of primordial-level soul blood had appeared out of thin air...

The essence blood of a primordial spirit is a great tonic for any living being.

Emma sensed the immense vitality and immediately took out a small bottle, carefully putting it away.

Then the old man quickly picked up the amethyst from the ground, wrapped it in his tattered clothes, and hurried off in another direction.

The spirit clone's gaze sharpened, sensing that the old man seemed to be in a great hurry.

At this moment, the screen is about to disappear again.

The spirit clone suddenly wanted to know what Emma was going to do.

As for the purpose of this trip, it doesn't seem to matter much anymore.

He took out another 10,000 SS-grade amethyst crystals and threw them all at the black hole.

Rumble!

The image that was about to disappear became clear again.

At this moment, Emma had finished absorbing the SSS-grade amethyst and another one appeared in her hand.

Around her, subtle spatial rules appeared out of nowhere.

Clearly, she has already been able to use her spatial abilities.

But within this world, under the heavy suppression of the laws, the rules of space appear incredibly fragile...

The SS-grade amethyst that Zhao Yin invested appeared in that world like raindrops.

Emma sensed something again and waved her hand, causing wisps of spatial rules to surge.

All the amethyst crystals were stored in the spatial bracelet at once.

Her face went from blankness to surprise, and from surprise to gratitude...

The old man put down his cane, clasped his hands and bowed deeply to the sky, muttering something under his breath.

The spirit clone suddenly felt a stinging sensation in its nose.

"Grandma Emma, ​​I'm your Zhao Yin boy...!"

Unfortunately, Emma seemed unable to hear, so after bowing once, she quickened her pace and continued walking forward.

Each time the image is about to disappear, the ghostly clone smashes into the amethyst again...

A dozen minutes later, Emma finally arrived at a mound.

This place used to be an oasis, but now it has turned into a wasteland, with withered weeds and bare, dead tree trunks everywhere.

In front of the hill, a shady spot was formed under a sloping rock.

A young man in white lay there quietly.

The Emperor in White!

Zhao Yin was lost in thought again. He had been investing amethyst in Emma.

But unexpectedly, he would meet the white-robed emperor because of this.

The long sword that had once been stuck in his body had long since disappeared, and his snow-white robe was now stained red with blood.

At this moment, a deep wound, exposing the bone, still remained on his chest...

Unable to sense any sign of life, Zhao Yin had no idea how serious his injuries were.

"Who could have so severely injured my human emperor?" Zhao Yin trembled.

The terror of the starting land is becoming increasingly clear.

The last time I saw the White-Clad Emperor, he was still unfathomable, and even his injuries were much better than when I saw Shi Guang Liu Ying before...

Now, upon seeing him again, I was astonished to find that his injuries were so severe.

Given the White-Clad Emperor's strength, his unconsciousness signifies that his soul has suffered severe damage!

Zhao Yin was unaware that Emma had actually found the White-Clad Emperor.

Clearly, the two are now trapped in this desert.

"When she stepped into the wasteland earlier, it was to find a way for the White-Clad Emperor to survive."

At this moment, the image gradually blurred, as if it were about to disappear.

Zhao Yin checked his spatial bracelet and found that the amethyst he had been holding was gone.

Without any hesitation, his brow furrowed again.

Ten drops of Yin Soul Blood flowed out rapidly, and his entire body quickly became transparent.

Zhao Yin, however, seemed completely oblivious. He raised his fingertips, forming a sword-like shape, and pointed it towards the terrifying black hole...

Guided by the Five Elements, ten drops of Yin Soul Blood rapidly disappeared into the black hole.

Rumble!

The image became clear again...